The fabric of deathThe stitches of lifeThe color of wordsWill blur in timeI walk on your pathBut we will never ever meetYet again there's a connection sheetThat origins in our heatForever they talkNever they changeSo we built this templeTo embrace the timeThe fabric of deathThe stitches of lifeThe color of wordsWill blur in timeNow you talk in my dreamsAs I walk on these ancient streetsOn this corner I look in your eyesAnd the love I feel will bridge the timesOnly love will bridge the timeOnly love will bridge the timeOnly love will bridge the time
